the two birthday boys sat on the edge of the bed, both eager to see what your last and best gift was for them after you’ve surprised them and nick with a full blown party, one they will never be able to forget. they didn’t find it odd that you kept secrets when it came to celebrating them, you were just one giddy girl who loved to express her deepest gratitude for the two men she was in love with.
as you happily walk out of the connected bathroom, you stand right in front of them, a big wide smile scattered across your lips as you twirl, your perfectly styled hair bouncing around.
“happy birthday!” you giggle, letting their eyes roam over your body, both jaws clenched as they realized you were wearing their gift— a creamy white babydoll nightgown. the fabric was delicate and untouched, foral lace embroidered on the cups, hiding your full perky breasts while a pink bow is stitched in the middle, the rest was made out of sheer material, only the ends adorned with lace, with a matching pink ribbon tied around your front.
their eyes fell to your round plushy ass, covered by a similar creamy white thong, a teeny tiny pink bow in the center. matt felt himself grow hard, his face was expressionless while chris grinned as always, his hand lightly grazing your leg as he shamelessly checked you out.
“do you like it?” you ask matt softly with a small pout forming on your glossy lips, you always wanted—needed— their validation. it was like you didn't think of anything else but them, like they had unintentionally branded themselves in your little head but you didn't mind and neither did they, especially not them.
"i love it, sweetheart." he says in a low, dark tone, watching you with a hungry gaze as the two stood up, immediately throwing themselves at you like starved animals. chris took his place behind you, moving your hair aside before kissing your neck while he cupped your tits. matt presses his own lips on yours, his tongue forcing entrance in your mouth.
you felt overwhelmed already, letting chris manhandle you onto the bed, forcing you in all fours while matt pulled his cock out, tapping the tip between your lips. "hungry?" he grins sheepishly, tracing the outline of your lips, teasing you while chris slowly pulled down your panties to pool around your thighs, his fingers brushing through your wet folds, circling your hole.
you stick out your tongue, earning a groan from matt as you kitty lick his cock, pausing at the stretch of chris’ shaft pushing inside your tight pussy, giving matt the perfect view of your doe eyes rolling back.
“ah ah,” he lightly slaps your cheek, tsking at how quickly chris was able to make you dumb. “open wide— there we go,” he grunts, his thrusts matching the same pace as his brother’s.
“shit, baby.” chris hisses, feeling your tight hole suctioning him, your walls turning into a perfect mold. his hand lays flat on your lower back, creeping up your spine until he wrapped your hair around his fist, his fingers digging into your scalp as he bobs your head up and down matt’s cock. “such a good girl letting us use you like a little sex toy.”
you let out soft moans, muffled by your boyfriend’s big size, tears staining your peachy cheeks while drool dripped from your chin, your round eyes trying their hardest to keep open. chris holds you down, your nose touching matt’s pelvis as you choked until he let go, letting matt cradle your messy face, crouching down to kiss you hard enough that could leave a bruise, tasting himself on your tongue.
“this is what you wanted huh, baby?” he whispers, his hot breath hitting your lips. his fingers brush through your hair while chris continues to plow into you, rambling on and on about how good your pussy feels. “being stuffed so full… do you want both of us at the same time in your holes? hm?”
he chuckles at your stupid nod, nothing but pure pleasure and emptiness roaming in that head of yours. shaking his head in amusement, he strips off the rest of his clothes, laying himself down on the bed while chris pulls out with a soft squelching pop, letting you cage matt’s thighs.
matt gripped the base of his shaft, dragging his cockhead down to your used hole, sliding right in with ease. you lower your bottom half, moaning as your gummy walls accommodate to his size, your hands pressed firmly on his bare chest.
“o-oh god— matty,” you blabbered, feeling him brush away the strands on your sweaty forehead before his fingers hook on the straps of your babydoll dress, letting your tits spill out. your sloppy hole clenches around him as he takes your nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue on the tiny bud.
as matt bucks his hips upwards, chris settles himself behind you, his tip prodding at the rim of your free hole, smearing your sweet arousal. you were used to this, them stuffing you so full at the same time but it still took you a while to get used to it.
“hold on to matt for me, baby, can you do that?” chris coos, watching you press your chest against matt’s, hearing the soft smacking sounds of him kissing your lips, distracting you in a way. “good girl.”
“fuck,” chris’ eyes locked on your ass like magnets, he couldn’t look away from the sight of your tight hole trying to swallow him full, your broken moans and cries flling something dark inside him. “sh, sweetheart, you can take it— you always do, yeah?” he says breathlessly, groaning lowly as he kept feeding you his thick cock inch by inch, until he was fully buried inside.
you felt so full, so stuffed that your body began shaking at the extreme heat of pleasure that was building inside in your lower stomach, sobbing as you drooled all over matt. “s’too much!” you hiccup, choking on a gasp once they sped up their pace, your pornographic noises sounding like music to matt’s ears.
your toes curl, your palms holding yourself up as you gain the strength to lift your head up, looking back at your disheveled boyfriend and his hands gripping your hips till one of them cupped your chin, kissing you in a sloppy manner. you moaned into the kiss, letting your wispy lashes shut, your cunt fluttering around the older triplet’s dick as the youngest pecked down your jaw to your neck, licking and sucking the red soon-to-be purple flesh.
“too much?” matt mocks you, letting out a deep chuckle from his chest, his blue eyes fixated on the way your tits bounced with each disorganized thrust, his palms roaming upwards to grope them. “we got a long night, sweet girl, don’t we chris?”
“don’t you wanna make us happy on our day?” he whispers against your abused skin, his hand leaving a harsh sting on your ass cheek. they both grunted and moaned, matching your sobs as they reach point blank, roughly filling both of your sloppy holes with their load while you gush, creaming on matt’s cock.
“yes, yes, yes,” you repeated like a prayer, clawing at matt’s skin while your thighs shook, not being able to coherent anything when chris is already taking matt’s positions on the bed, both of them taking turns on fucking your filled spent holes, using you as their own little toy, the best gift they could ever receive.
me because my best friend (a guy that i’m secretly in love with, like he’s actually perfect and such a gentleman and so funny) told me today about his crush and was literally pouring his heart out to me about this girl and i’m still here cheesing when he texts me like a FUCKING IDIOT
I need this man to finger me in front of the mirror while he whispers in my ear from behind things like "you are doing so good", "go on, cum for me", "look how beautiful you are", "are my fingers making you feel good?", "you like feeling my fingers deep inside you, don't you?" or "taking it so well for me"
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